Blog with a poets philosophy on life n death, light n dark, love n being loved, Goddess n God, trust n faith, the living word n birth of a renewing silent space...
zondag 4 januari 2015
Beginsenseon
Thee Art, I'm phealing
With a full moon to be
The won to end all others
Whilst we scatter the ashes
And inspyre new seeds
Harmony is flight
Sitting in meditation
Deep inside the eye in I
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